Beautiful or Not Beautiful: That is the Question

I wrote this to help myself.

Beautiful or Not Beautiful: That is the Question

                How many times has your parents told you that you were beautiful? My parents have probably told me that over a thousand times. I don’t agree though. I am not beautiful at all. The only thing that I consider that is beautiful is my eyes. I love how dark they are.

                “I just love how you don’t flaunt your beauty around. I just want you to care a little bit,” is what my mother told me on the car ride to the concert. She told me that I was beautiful about twenty times. Like I said I don’t agree.

                Not everyone has to agree. You can think you are just okay looking. You probably look better than me. I try not be conceded. Telling yourself you are beautiful and looking down upon people is very conceded. I don’t want to comprehend why people would do that. I just can’t describe the feeling that I get when people think they can just get away with it.

                What my mother said yesterday struck up these questions for me. Why do you think you are beautiful? Is it your inner or outer beauty that makes you beauty? Or is it just you think you can look down upon the ugly people?

                I wouldn’t despise people like that if they were nice. You know? If they were rude then maybe I would have a problem with them.

 

Author's Note

Enjoy.

Reviews

[RonnieBreight]

first: i love your name. DyingAsWeSpeakFallingAsWeRise. it's absolutely inspiring.
second: i think everyone is beautiful. everyone is special. and even if you don't think that you are beautiful, you really are. so many people think they don't have an impact or don't matter, but they all do. beauty is something everyone possess somewhere inside of themselves.
sorry if you don't want to hear this.
you did a really good job on this. you have a great mind and are a wonderful writer. keep it up:).